Though it remains gray and chilly out, the rain stopped long enough for a walk. There are robins everywhere, pulling worms and calling out their spring rain song: "I'm here! I'm here! I'm here! I'm here!"
I think this is an apple tree. It's fairly glowing. My Spring Snow crabapple needs another week yet, I think. And the neighbors' rare dogwood, which draws vans of Japanese tourists when it's in bloom.